and the only solution was to stand and fight
More quiet casting of magic unleashed; ensuring droplets were forged in measured precision and the wake of their starlit designs. Opening up about Noah’s son seemed to have spurned away the silence, and while Deimos wasn’t certain about the multitudes, he could, at the very least, try there. Agreed,, he cast, brows furrowing when he caught and snagged on the pulsing wake of cosmos flickering about the liquid, before carefully assembling it within the waterskin again. That their children would know peace and repose well before violence was something the Sword had rarely opportunity to consider; too busy forging himself on frontlines ensuring neither Erebos, nor many others, would bear such scars.
I am hopeful Amhran can sing us through he granted back; never quite certain on his own musical talents – his dark magic would be an onslaught against the herd on its own. Erebos is doing well. Lots of talking, running, and getting into mischief.
I am hopeful Amhran can sing us through he granted back; never quite certain on his own musical talents – his dark magic would be an onslaught against the herd on its own. Erebos is doing well. Lots of talking, running, and getting into mischief.
DEIMOS
